Master Qiao's condition improved, and Yang Mo followed Mrs. Qiao to the back house to rest.
As soon as she walked into the Moon Gate, Qiao Yuechan came out. When she saw Mrs. Qiao, she said in a trembling voice: "Is father feeling better?"
Mrs. Qiao nodded.
There was a smile on Qiao Yuechan's haggard face, but after walking a few steps, her eyes rolled back and she fell straight down. The servant next to her was startled and rushed forward to help her. The surroundings suddenly became chaotic, and the servants were busy trying to save her.
Qiao Yuechan carried her to the inner room.
The girl next to Qiao Yuechan cried: "The young lady has been praying for the master and refused to eat for several days."
Mrs. Qiao's tears immediately fell and she held Qiao Yuechan's hand, "What should I do if something happens to you? Eat something quickly and you will get better."
Qiao Yuechan looked at Mrs. Qiao comfortingly, "My daughter is much better now, mother is at ease." She paused and asked, "Is father's illness really better?"
Mrs. Qiao's jaw.
The tears in Qiao Yuechan's eyes suddenly fell down and flowed on her cheeks, which was indescribably moving. "I just made a wish in front of the Buddha. As long as my father can be well, I will copy the Hundred Days Buddhist Sutra..."
Mrs. Qiao looked at her daughter kindly, "It shows that Buddha was moved by your filial piety."
In the room, Mrs. Qiao and Qiao Yuechan burst into tears. Outside, Yang Mo just had a cup of tea when she heard a servant from the Qiao family coming to report, "Mrs. Chang and Miss Chang are here."
Mrs. Qiao quickly wiped her face and went out.
Mrs. Chang was very concerned about Mr. Qiao's illness, "Is there any improvement?"
"Thanks to Miss Yang's secret recipe, the master is feeling better."
It was really the secret recipe of the Yang family. Mrs. Qiao looked at it carefully, and Mrs. Chang looked a little surprised.
"I didn't expect this child to really be able to cure malaria," Mrs. Chang held the handkerchief tightly, "I was still worried at home..."
Mrs. Chang really didn't know that Miss Yang had a secret recipe to cure malaria. Mrs. Qiao was half-convinced. After the accident happened to the Yang family, Mrs. Yang entrusted the remaining ancestral property of the Yang family to the Chang family along with Miss Yang.
, she saw those things at Chang's house later, but she didn't see any single prescription for treating malaria.
Mrs. Chang did not avoid Mrs. Qiao's gaze, as if she had nothing to hide.
When something happened to the Yang family, Mr. Chang immediately found him for fear of being implicated. Mr. Chang told him many things about the Yang family. Mrs. Qiao's eyes flickered, and that was why they had contact with the Chang family.
Mrs. Chang Da said: "Mo Lan didn't like to learn medicine or pharmacology when she was a child. Mrs. Yang has told us so many times that if there is no male in the Yang family, the medical skills in the family will be lost. We
The old lady treats Molan as her own granddaughter, and she never knew that Molan liked these things...Molan treated Yi Zhe at home, and we were shocked, who knew that Molan could also cure bayberry..."
Mrs. Chang didn't say it directly, but her words made it very clear that Miss Yang's medical skills also surprised the Chang family.
While they were talking, Mrs. Qiao and Mrs. Chang entered the room.
Seeing Mrs. Yang Mochang sitting on the chair, she showed a kind expression.
Yang Mo stood up and saluted Mrs. Changda.
Mrs. Chang Da said: "Sit down and rest quickly. I have been busy all day. I am probably tired."
Yang Mo sat down, and Mrs. Chang looked at Chang Yiwan, "Stay with your sister while I go see Miss Qiao." Under Mrs. Chang's friendly expression, even the tourmaline earrings on her earlobes shone softly.
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Chang Yiwan sat down to talk to Yang Mo, and then Mrs. Chang and Mrs. Qiao went into the inner room to see Qiao Yuechan.
Qiao Yuechan had just drank the soup from the kitchen and her complexion felt a little better. When she saw Mrs. Chang, she got up in a hurry.
"Lie down quickly," Mrs. Chang quickly took a few steps forward, "We haven't seen you for just a few days, why is the eldest lady so weak?"
Mrs. Qiao sighed, "It's because I'm sad for the master that I'm like this."
Mrs. Chang glanced deeply at Qiao Yuechan, "Miss Qiao is really filial...but you have to take care of yourself, don't get hurt like this."
"Who says it isn't?" Mrs. Qiao picked up the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes.
"It's all my fault that made my mother sad," Qiao Yuechan said with pale lips, "My father fell ill, and I just wanted to help." She paused and said, "Compared to Miss Yang, I'm really inferior. Miss Yang's family is poor.
Although he is defeated, he can still clearly remember the prescriptions passed down by his elders, and he will definitely be able to revive his family in the future."
Miss Qiao's words of admiration for Yang Molan made Mrs. Chang think deeply. Yang Molan was gentle and gentle when she was a child, but since she recovered from the illness, she has become different from before. She refuses to listen to her words. Even the old lady will refute. If this continues, I'm afraid that
No one can control Miss Yang.
Mrs. Chang thought about it and raised her head to look at Qiao Yuechan. Miss Qiao was generous, polite and considerate. She was a real rich lady. Mrs. Chang thought of this and asked, "How is the illness of Mr. Wen Zhenggong?"
When Mrs. Qiao heard this, she had a sad look on her face, "I heard she still has difficulty moving."
Mrs. Chang Da also followed Mrs. Qiao in mourning the autumn, "My wife and I will go to Qinghua Temple together to burn incense sticks someday, hoping that these bad things will disappear soon."
Mrs. Chang came out of the inner room, Mrs. Qiao asked her servants to prepare the carriage, and then walked to Yang Mo, "It's getting late, I'll have Miss Yang sent back first, and I'll invite Miss Yang over tomorrow."
Mrs. Qiao's friendly look towards Yang Molan made Chang Yiwan frown. She turned her head to look at her mother, her eyes filled with sadness, as if she had been wronged.
Chang Yiwan followed Mrs. Chang onto the carriage. The Qiao family also brought gifts. Chang Yiwan opened the curtain to take a look. The servants of the Qiao family respectfully delivered a box to Yang Molan's car.
What's in that box? Money or gifts? Chang Yiwan felt his eyes burning and opened the curtain, "Mother, you don't care about Yang Molan. She is an orphan who can be here today only because of our Chang family and the Yang family."
The small clan was convicted again and had their homes confiscated. We don't take in Yang Molan. Yang Molan has been living on the streets for a long time. Now she can take out the Yang family's prescriptions and flaunt them everywhere."
"Our family is just too good to Yang Molan, so we let her do whatever she wants." She used to hand Yang Molan as a handkerchief, but she didn't expect that the Yang family had so many secret recipes, and Yang Molan didn't reveal a word about it. Chang Yiwan felt depressed when she thought about it, "
It’s so heart-breaking, and her gentleness in normal times is just an act.”
When Chang Yiwan said this, the stable carriage suddenly tilted, and Chang Yiwan bumped into the carriage.
Mrs. Chang was also startled. She calmed down, picked up Chang Yiwan next to her, and asked the servant outside in a low voice, "What's going on?"
The woman following the car exclaimed in shock: "Oh no, Miss Yang's car... seems to be frightened and the horses can't be pulled."
Chang Yiwan held the gauze flower on her head, her eyes lit up, she opened a corner of the curtain and looked outside.******************************
***************Sorry everyone, this is from yesterday, and there will be another update this afternoon. My book will be officially on the shelves on July 1st, and there will be another chapter after 24:00. Everyone must